Troublesome Matters
Troublesome, the matters on my brain
Thoughts and emotions are hard to tame
On the edge of life and death
Not quite dead, emotional distress
Loss, worries, lonesome and pain
On the verge of going insane
A loss of love no more flame
Bills are piled, full of shame
This game of life is not a fair game
No matter how healthy you try to be
The ending of life you can never flee
Take your time never speed
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